Stuck

Have you ever found yourself in a situation and wondered, how did I get here? And by that time, there’s no way out.
If so, I can relate.

I went down to LA to clear my head, knowing that there’s a problem that I need to solve, something in my life that needs to end, to change. I know the right answer. My head knows, but my heart does not agree. So I feel trapped. I don’t know how I got to where I am, but I don’t see myself getting out. So I’m stuck.

But maybe that’s okay for now. Because my heart has found something. It’s the wrong something. It’s a distraction. But it’s something.

And I’m exhausted, and I’m in bed, so that’s all I have to say. I’ll stay my vague self for a little while longer now.